Which wild man sent you flowers? Didn't even see his name clearly and dared to accept! 10,000+

  He never smoked because Song Yu once said that he had a very refreshing scent on him, so when the boys in school were smoking to show off their manhood, he didn't smoke either, fearing that the smell of smoke would cover up the fresh scent that Song Yu liked.

  But now he really wants to take a few big sips of coffee.

  She said she likes fresh smell and dislikes cigarette smoke. But Chi Cheng always has a cigarette in his hand, so how can they be together?

  Jian Yi endured it, wanting to go and slam the door.

  ……

  Seal

  Song Yu was carried by Qi Chengzhi into the compartment, closed the door, and she was pushed against the wall, pressed down and kissed, unable to breathe.

  His tongue invaded hers, hot and slippery, with a hint of sweet and sour taste.

  His lips were hot and soft, thinking that he didn't mind the taste of her mouth after a night of covering it, and he kissed her so boldly. Song Yu's heart was filled with indescribable emotions, her soft hands ran along his abdomen all the way up, finally cradling his stern and handsome face, she tiptoed to kiss him more deeply, her tongue also actively explored his mouth.

  She heard his tense gasps, somewhat rough. Even the gasps were particularly masculine, exuding his manly masculinity all over.

  His hand slowly moved down inside her sweater, his palm scorching hot and rough, causing her skin to involuntarily contract wherever it passed.

  Finally, his long fingers squeezed into her stockings and pulled down the one that was stuck to her body. He lifted up her skirt with one hand and put his head under it.

  Song Yu lowered his head and saw that his sweater was puffed up.

  His scorching palm grasped her waist, turning her around, he was behind her, with a low, muffled sigh, slowly grinding himself in.

  Song Yu never thought that one day she would be bold enough to do such a thing in such a place, her cheeks flushing red with excitement and tension.

  His ears, neck, were all kissed by him finely and densely, not letting go of an inch, the collar of his sweater was pulled down to one side of his shoulder, revealing a smooth and delicate shoulder, he lowered his head, and again it was fine and dense kisses.

  "What's your feeling about Jianyi getting married?" He suddenly leaned in close to her ear, his low and husky voice unusually tense due to the raging flames burning within him.

  Song Yu was somewhat angry, he still had a crush on Jian Yi.

  "I don't feel anything!" Song Yu forced out these three words, her gaze catching the sturdy arm propping him up beside her, and without thinking, she grabbed it and bit down hard.

  This bite is quite solid, who let this man be so careful!

  But then, a low, husky laugh came from behind him, the sound rolling around his prominent Adam's apple, lazy and sensual, making Song Yu's bones feel all soft and weak.

  ……

  ……

  Jian Yi had been waiting outside the bathroom for a long time, her palms were scratched by her fingernails until they were crimson and almost bleeding.

  A middle-aged woman walked over, twisted the handle of the women's restroom door and was about to enter, but found it wouldn't budge. She tried again several times, pushing the door inward, still to no avail.

  "What's going on?" A middle-aged woman muttered to herself, then turned around and asked Jianyi, "Young man, why can't the bathroom door be opened?"

  Jian Yi's fists were clenched tightly as he took a deep breath and said, "I don't know, maybe someone locked it from the inside."

  Jian Yi's appearance is too abnormal and scary, middle-aged women also wonder if they have encountered a mental illness.

  The middle-aged woman thought for a moment, then ran to find the waiter, but the waiter was also helpless. The lock was locked from the inside and should have been plugged in, so it couldn't be opened from the outside.

  "What can we do? There are so many people eating in the restaurant, and they come to use the toilet while eating. Are we supposed to hold it in?" The middle-aged woman said unhappily.

  "Now, if you go find a locksmith, it will take some time. Why don't I just bring you to our staff restroom?" the waiter suggested.

  Finally, the middle-aged woman was coaxed away with courtesy.

  Not long after the man left, the bathroom door creaked open with a "creak", Jian Yi's body suddenly shook violently, and he straightened up from the wall, his fists clenched even tighter.

  Then, a slit of the door opened wider and wider, and a small head poked out from inside. Song Yu looked left and right, still feeling guilty for being sneaky, and it didn't look good for Qi Chengzhi to come out of the women's restroom. The two of them were currently disheveled and it was easy for people to tell what they had done.

  Although, after being carried out of the compartment by Qi Chengzhi, both of them tidied up each other's clothes, and Song Yu even moistened her hands to comb her hair neatly. However, the flush on their faces was impossible to conceal, and Song Yu's sparkling eyes seemed even more innocent after intimacy, with a seductive charm in the corners of her eyes that Qi Chengzhi couldn't resist, and he kissed her eyelids several times again.

  At this moment, Song Yu saw a pair of leather shoes at the door and suddenly froze, stiffening his face and slowly raising his head to meet Jian Yi's eyes, which were slightly red.

  However, at this time, there was no one else in the corridor except Jian Yi.

  "What's wrong?" Zhai Chengzhi didn't care if there were people outside or how many, seeing Song Yu not reacting, he waited a bit impatiently, and directly pushed the door wide open with a clear conscience.

  When he saw Jian Yi, his mouth slightly curled up, silently ridiculing him, with contempt in his eyes.

  His palm rested on Song Yu's shoulder, leading her out of the bathroom and standing in the corridor. Qi Chengzhi gently massaged her shoulders and said softly to Song Yu, "You go back first."

  Song Yu hung her head, not daring to look at Jian Yi. It wasn't that she felt guilty in front of him, but rather because she had just done something absurd with Qi Chengzhi in the bathroom, and now she felt guilty in front of anyone.

  She obediently followed Qi Cheng's words and quickly walked away without looking back.

  Until Song Yu disappeared in the corridor, Qi Chengzhi took out a pack of cigarettes, and his slender white fingers pulled one out from the cigarette case, then lit it with a lighter.

  Jian Yi suddenly remembered Song Yu's former preferences. At this moment, Qi Chengzhi was inseparable from his cigarette, so why didn't Song Yu dislike it?

  He suddenly wanted one too.

  He exhaled a thin stream of white smoke, let out a soft "hmm", and with one hand in his pocket, said in a detached tone: "Since you've chosen power and wealth, then enjoy your power and wealth to the fullest. Cheng Yue isn't an idiot either. As for Song Yu, just give up on that idea, you can't give her anything, so keep a distance from her, don't get entangled."

  As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Chengzhi turned around and left without waiting for Jian Yi's response.

  "What if I give those up!" Jian Yi suddenly spoke out from behind him, "What if I break up with Qi Chengyue?"

  Qī Chéngzhī slightly paused, Jiàn Yì thought he was afraid, but it turned out that Chéng Shǎo also knew fear.

  Ke Qi just slightly tilted his head, let out a disdainful snort, and continued walking forward.

  Break up?

  He would lose everything and have to go back to the beginning. All his efforts along the way would be in vain. If this was the outcome, then why did he make such a choice in the first place?

  Lost power and wealth, also lost Song Yu.

  Break up? Jian Yi won't.

  Zi Cheng had long seen through it, so he didn't bother to reason with him. Jian Yi only felt that his fist had hit a muddy swamp, soft and empty, without any effect.

  When he walked to the end of the corridor, Qi Chengzhi threw away his cigarette and extinguished it.

  ……

  ……

  Song Yu was not very willing to face Qi Chengyue alone, and now there were only the two of them at the table. Song Yu was still quite hungry, but she didn't have an appetite to continue eating.

  "My brother has already gone on a blind date, it's clear that he won't marry you, and you can still continue to be with him, your face is really thick!" Qi Chengyue couldn't eat anymore, earlier Jian Yi took his phone and walked away, until now he hasn't come back, she couldn't help but suspect that Jian Yi had gone to find Song Yu again, but thinking of Qi Cheng following Song Yu before, she felt it was unlikely, her heart was anxious at this moment.

  "What kind of temper does your brother have? You've known him for decades, don't you understand yet? The ring is already bought, why aren't you being serious?" Song Yu had always been too lazy to talk to Qi Chengyue, but that didn't mean he could keep listening to her say these things.

  "If he wasn't serious, why haven't I seen him buy rings for others? I heard from Wei Zhiqian and the others that he has never had a girlfriend. A man like this, if he talks about it, must be serious. If this isn't being serious, then what is?" Song Yu said, her expression very cold.

  Zi Chengyue was blocked by her and couldn't refute even half a point.

  And she didn't expect that Song Yu had become acquainted with Wei Zhiqian and others!

  Those few in the eight big families, even if it was her, had never really met, attending banquets would run into each other but there was no chance to have a real conversation.

  Those people are all very exclusive and have their own small circle. They only interact with each other within that small group, and to get in, you really need to be extremely close to them.

  Qī Chéng Yuè's expression changed, she didn't expect Qī Chéng Zhī to be so serious about her!

  Isn't it just like telling her your own words?

  Qī Chéng Yuè's face turned ugly and she fell silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed again: "Do you think the Qī family will let you marry in? Do you think my brother is suddenly matchmaking because of you? It was my uncle and aunt who knew about your affair and arranged for my brother to matchmake. Their attitude is very clear, they won't accept you, don't be delusional!"

  Seeing Qi Chengzhi and Jian Yi return one after another, Qi Chengyue fell silent.

  When Jian Yi sat down, Qi Chengyue didn't ask about the phone, but instead picked up the crab leg meat that had already been peeled and dipped it in curry sauce, holding it to Jian Yi's mouth. "Jian Yi, have some of this, it's really delicious. You were peeling shells for me just now and didn't even get a bite."

  Jian Yi frowned and looked at him, pushing Zhen Chengyue's hand: "I don't want to eat, you eat."

  Zi Chengyue didn't give up and persisted in putting it to Jian Yi's mouth, "Just take a bite, try it, it's really delicious."

  Zi Cheng stood up, too lazy to watch Zi Chengyue's pretentious behavior, which made him not eat well this meal either. He pulled Song Yu up and said lightly: "You guys eat, we still have things to do."

  After Ziqi and Song Yu left, Jian Yi finally couldn't bear it anymore and pushed Ziqi's hand away. The force was a bit too strong, and the yellow curry soup splashed onto Ziqi's pink dress, leaving a string of big yellow dots from her chest to the waistline of her skirt. It's probably going to be hard to wash off.

  Zi Chengyue's face turned red as she held her breath, and it seemed like she was about to explode.

  This is her favorite skirt, not to mention it's dirty, Jian Yi still has this attitude.

  She was just being nice to him and he got impatient?

  Furious, Qi Chengyue was about to erupt and didn't care that they were in a public place. Instead, he wanted to ask Jian Yi to make things clear - what did he want to do?

  Is he still thinking of getting married?!

  After a moment, Qi Chengyue changed his mind, and his eyes gradually turned red. Tears began to well up in his eyes, and he bit his lip in distress.

  "Jian Yi, what's wrong with you today? Why are you so impatient with me? I just want to be good to you, I'm afraid you'll think I have a princess temperament, so I wanted to be more considerate of you. If you don't want to eat, then don't eat, I..."

  Zi Chengyue said with a wronged expression that she couldn't say anything more, her lips trembling, and big tears rolled out of her eyes.

  Jian Yi looked at her, her long hair that reached her waist was dyed a chestnut color, and even the roots were perfectly done without a single strand of its original black color showing through. The ends were curled into large waves, like a princess.

  She lowered her head and wept, her hair slipping over her slender shoulders to fall in front of her chest, sweet and delicate.

  Jian Yi's lips were tightly pursed, her face tense. After a while, she relaxed a bit, and with both hands, she gently wiped away her tears, "Don't cry, people will see and think I'm bullying you."

  "You're just bullying me, aren't you? I've never cried for a man before, only you, only you..." Qi Chengyue's words became more and more pitiful, her mouth pouting, tears falling faster, like a broken thread.

  It's hard to say when love comes. Jian Yi's family conditions are particularly ordinary, and even among ordinary people, he is not outstanding, but Miss Qi's daughter likes him, especially likes him.

  Even if Jian Yi doesn't admit it, as a woman, she has a intuition that he has Song Yu in his heart. However, even so, she still can't let him go, because she likes him and is willing to humiliate herself to marry him, going all out to drive Song Yu out of their lives.

  "Alright, I was wrong earlier." Jian Yi softened his tone, "Because you always doubt me, I got anxious and lost my temper. Sorry, I'm apologizing to you, don't cry anymore, okay?"

  Jian Yi coaxed for a while, and after great effort, Qi Chengyue finally stopped crying. She looked down at her dress and said dejectedly: "This is my favorite dress, I just bought it yesterday."

  "Alright, I'll send you home first and change into some clothes before accompanying you to buy an identical one, how about that?" Jian Yi said in a softer tone.

  His gentle tone made Qi Chengyue feel a lot better in her heart, and she put away her temper, nodding quite obediently.

  After all the commotion, neither of them had an appetite to continue eating, so they got up and headed out, but were stopped by someone, "Sorry, you two haven't paid the bill yet."

  Jian Yi: "......"

  He accepted the invitation with a flourish, but after eating, he left without even settling the bill. Is this decent or not?

  ……

  ……

  In the car, Song Yu lowered his head, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on the ring on his left middle finger. The style was simple, yet he liked it no matter how he looked at it. It was probably because of the person who gave him the ring, as well as the meaning this ring represented.

  As she thought about it, the corner of Song Yu's mouth involuntarily curled up, and her fingers gently fell on the ring, rubbing, lightly pressing, rotating, stretching out at times, and curling in at others, with her gaze always fixed on the ring, unable to look away.

  Zi Cheng's gaze met hers and he saw her uncontrollably smiling, his right hand reached out, his bony palm covering hers, warm and dry.

  His thumb lightly rubbed against her ring, grazing the knuckle surrounding it.

  When the red light came on, Qi Chengzhi turned his face and looked at the somewhat thin and stern lips that were lightly hooked up, with a smile in his eyes, he asked: "You like it so much?"

  Song Yu flipped his palm over, with the center of his hand facing upwards. His five fingers actively passed through the gaps between his slender and lean fingers, intertwining with his, before he lightly murmured a gentle "hmm".

  Zi Chengzhi's mood was great, because of her "en", he suddenly wanted to pounce on her, press her against the door and kiss her thoroughly.

  He tightened his grip on her hand and brought it to his lips, lightly kissing the spot where she wore a ring.

  "Didn't eat much at noon, are you hungry?" asked Qi Chengzhi. She hadn't touched her chopsticks much in the restaurant just now, and he had seen it clearly.

  "It's really quite hungry." Song Yu let him hold her hand while driving, and didn't withdraw it. Her right hand touched her lower abdomen, which was empty at this moment. After being reminded by Qi Chengzhi, she suddenly wanted to eat another meal.

  It's just the two of them, without those annoying people and things.

  Qī Chéng had just exercised in the bathroom and digested what little food he had eaten earlier, and now his appetite was back.

  "What do you want to eat?" asked Qi Chengzhi, glancing at her.

  "Suddenly I really want to eat hot pot." On such a cold day, eating warm and cozy hot pot makes me feel all warm and fuzzy inside.

  Then, Qi Chengzhi drove with Song Yu to a hot pot restaurant in B city, which is currently the most famous. The hot pot restaurant was located in a mall, a place bustling with people. It's said that all the ingredients came from Chongqing itself, even the spiciness of the pot bottom was cooked according to local taste, without any modification to cater to local people's taste buds.

  This store Song Yu certainly knows, it's just that there has never been an opportunity to come and eat.

  This store is not expensive, mid-range price, but does not accept reservations, can only come to line up, Song Yu has been complaining about the trouble, always feels that for a meal, wasting one or two hours in line is somewhat excessive, so this store in B city has long been famous, but she has never tried it.

  This time I came, although it was past dinner time, the tables for customers waiting in line at the door were still full.

  Some were having snacks provided by the restaurant, some were playing cards, and others were lining up for manicures.

  "There are so many people, let's go somewhere else." Song Yu said, she was originally looking forward to it when she found out that Qi Chengzhi brought her here, but after seeing so many people, she changed her mind.

  She can't let Qi Chengzhi accompany her to queue up here, a man who usually doesn't even have the patience to eat French food, no matter where he goes, he always enjoys special treatment, and she thinks it's too humiliating to let him wait with an empty stomach here.

  Just as I was about to drag him away, a waiter wearing a black uniform with red trim and a four-cornered hat came over and respectfully called out "Young Master Cheng".

  "Is the private room in Yannbei City empty?" Qizheng asked.

  "Empty here, this way please." The waiter said.

  The waiter led the way in front, Qi Chengzhi holding Song Yu's hand and explained: "This store is opened by Yanbei City, so it naturally left a room for itself. Whenever you want to come, there will be a place at any time. When we are not here, we will also use his room when several of us come."

  "He does love developing entertainment and leisure businesses," said Song Yu. Red Top is one example, as well as this restaurant.

  "This restaurant was opened by him on a whim, he was dissatisfied with the lack of authentic Chongqing hot pot in B city, so he sent someone to investigate in Chongqing and brought back some of the better chefs. Occasionally when he's in the mood for hot pot, he'll invite people over."

  As they spoke, the two had already entered a private room in Yanbei City, which was simply and elegantly decorated, without being gaudy, with ornaments that were characteristic of Shu.

  Zi Cheng ordered three-flavor pot and some special dishes and vegetables. Before long, the pot was brought up.

  While waiting for the pot to boil, Song Yu thought of Qi Chengyue's words.

  "Zi Chengyue said, your parents already know about our matter."

  Qī Chéng's mouth corners slightly hooked, his powerful long arm stuck to the edge of the table and stretched over, his bony white hand covered her hand that was placed on the tabletop, his fingertips gently and carefully caressing the ring on her middle finger.

  "What's going on?" He raised an eyebrow, a hint of interest hanging from the corner of his mouth.

  "...That lewd gaze made her blush, and with a hint of annoyance, she pulled her hand out of his palm and placed it under the table."

  At first when they had no relationship, he forced her to kiss several times and insisted that they were in a relationship. Now, he changed his words to tease her.

  Chi Cheng's palm remained empty, but he didn't withdraw it, still placing it in front of her. His low and husky voice turned serious, "Find some time, I'll take you home."

  Qicheng paused for a moment, then added: "If I go directly to our family's old master, the old lady said that if I find my wife, she will go to cast a golden body for the Bodhisattva."

  Song Yu didn't even notice the last sentence that was quite amusing, but he became tense because of the first half of the sentence.

  She didn't expect that when he said he would take her home, he meant taking her directly to Old Man Qi's place. Suddenly meeting the patriarch of the Qi family was a bit too much for her goal.

  However, she didn't refuse either. This hurdle had to be crossed sooner or later. Since it couldn't be hidden any longer now, it's better to face it early on.

  So she nodded obediently.

  "Put your hands up." Qi Chengzhi's voice softened as he looked at her obedient appearance, and his heart felt a little itchy.

  Song Yu looked at him for a moment, didn't move, and didn't know what he wanted to do.

  "Bring it up and let me take a look." Qi Chengzhi urged, his fingertips starting to tap impatiently on the table.

  "......" Song Yu's face turned red, how come he always touched her hand for no reason, and even said something like "touching something", so anxious.

  I didn't think holding hands was a big deal, but after he said that, it somehow feels wrong.

  Song Yu twisted and turned, and then brought her hand up again. As soon as it came out, it was caught by Qi Chengzhi, who grasped it in his palm and rubbed it all over, squeezing until Song Yu felt a little weak.

  "Grandpa and grandma are easier to deal with than my parents, as long as we can take care of them, my parents won't be a problem." He said casually, his strong-boned hands still kneading hers.

  Song Yu finally understood that his intention was to take her directly to meet Old Master and Old Madam.

  With him by her side, she suddenly felt at ease and thought that her worries were a bit unnecessary. When she put her concerns to him, the problems that had been bothering her seemed to disappear.

  ……

  ……

  After finishing hot pot, Song Yu said that he was a bit bloated from eating too much, so the two of them didn't take the elevator directly to the parking garage. Instead, they strolled around the mall floor by floor to digest their food.

  Song Yu didn't have anything she wanted to buy, so she didn't look closely, she just wanted to take a walk with Qi Chengzhi.

  After passing by a brand store, Qi Chengzhi casually glanced inside and found Jian Yi handing a white woolen coat to Qi Chengyue.

  That piece of clothing is very similar to Song Yu's overcoat.

  Qī Chéngzhī narrowed his eyes and tightened his grip on Sōng Yǔ's hand.

  "What's wrong?" Song Yu felt something was off and asked strangely.

  "There's nothing." Qi Chengzhi turned around, blocking Song Yu's line of sight, pinched her hand and took her away.

  ……

  ……

  Zi Chengyue put on the white coat handed over by Jian Yi, inside was that pink dress, paired with her chestnut-colored long curly hair and fair skin, making her look fresh and elegant, just like a model in a fashion magazine.

  "Does it look good?" Qi Chengyue turned around, facing Jian Yi who was sitting on the sofa, and smiled, revealing two dimples.

  Jian Yi was a bit distracted. Just now, when Qi Chengyue was changing into a cheongsam in the room, he was casually glancing around outside and saw this white cashmere coat.

  The style is similar, Song Yu also has one, these two are not exactly the same, but at first glance, they look quite alike.

  Jian Yi was a bit distracted at that time and walked over without thinking, taking the clothes off the hanger and letting Qi Chengyue put them on.

  At first, Qi Chengyue's face overlapped with Song Yu's a bit, but when she saw the two dimples on Qi Chengyue's cheeks, her face suddenly pulled away from Song Yu's.

  Jian Yi snapped back to reality, somewhat disappointed, and forced a smile, "Very good-looking."

  Zi Chengyue was delighted, thinking that Jian Yi's distraction was due to being stunned by her beauty, and immediately bought the coat as well.

  ……

  ……

  At night, Jian Yi arrived at Song Yu's doorstep.

  He knew she didn't want to see him, but he couldn't help it, especially after seeing her intimacy with Qi Chengzhi today, he couldn't accept it even more.

  Doesn't she like him?

  Having liked him for so long, how can you change your mind just like that, without any lingering feelings?

  He stood at the door, really wanting to see her one more time, took a deep breath, and finally knocked on the door.

  However, after knocking for a long time, his fingers turned red, but no one came to open the door.

  But then came a "creak" sound of opening the door, Jian Yi turned his head to see, a middle-aged woman poked her head out from the gap in the door.

  "Hey young man, are you looking for Song Yu?" asked Zhang Ayi.

  "She doesn't seem to be here?" Jian Yi asked.

  "Yes, she moved in with her boyfriend, didn't you know?" said Aunt Zhang.

  Just after finishing speaking, Jian Yi's face changed color, his eyes were somewhat fierce, and Zhang Ayi was startled, immediately shrinking back, preparing to close the door at any time.

  "When did she move in?" Jian Yi walked towards Zhang Auntie, clenching his fists tightly to restrain himself.

  "It was just yesterday! Her boyfriend is a tall and handsome talent, looks like a big boss, the car he drives, my husband said it's worth several million! You see——" Zhang Ayi hadn't finished speaking when Jian Yi rushed downstairs with tears in her eyes.

  "Who is this? How can you be so frightening?" said Aunt Zhang, still patting her chest in lingering fear.

  Jian Yi rushed back to the car, as he had been running all the way and got winded again, his chest was sore and aching, but the deep pain in his bones wasn't because of the wind.

  That hurts, it's ten times more painful.

  Jian Yi took out a pack of cigarettes from his storage compartment, which he had bought at a convenience store near here earlier.

  He didn't know how, but suddenly he remembered the look of Qi Chengzhi smoking, and inexplicably, he also bought a pack for himself, and even bought a lighter.

  He tore open the plastic wrap on the outside of the cigarette pack, pulled out a cigarette from inside, opened his lighter and awkwardly lit it after several attempts.

  He tried to take a sip, but because of the wrong method, he suddenly poured it into his throat, choking from his throat to his chest cavity, both spicy and painful.

  "Cough... cough, cough, cough... cough." He coughed desperately, his fingers pinching a cigarette, grasping the steering wheel, and burying his face in his arm.

  Coughing and coughing, he choked out tears. The tears that were choked out became more and more concentrated, soaking through his shirt sleeves. In the end, how many of those tears were really choked out, Jian Yi didn't want to think about it anymore.

  ……

  ……

  Song Yu went to the company in the morning and found that many colleagues were surrounding the desk of Yang Yunshu, a new architect in the office, chatting with each other.

  "It's good to be young and still care about romance, my husband doesn't care about these things at all. I'm sure he won't even remember what day it is today. Not just Valentine's Day, we haven't even celebrated our wedding anniversary. When we were dating, we would celebrate every month of knowing each other. Xiaoyang, hurry up and enjoy your youth while you can, there won't be opportunities like this later on."

  "What's going on? Why is it so lively?" Song Yu asked Ruan Dan Chen at the next table after sitting down.

  Every year after the Spring Festival holiday, the company will adjust the seating arrangement of the office, called new year and new atmosphere. This time back from the holiday, Song Yu and Ruan Danchen were transferred together.

  Yang Yunshu received a large bouquet of roses this morning, with about 40 or 50 flowers. Aren't roses especially expensive on Valentine's Day? This big bouquet must have cost at least a thousand yuan, so it attracted a crowd. The people surrounding us now aren't all admiring, some are jealous. Ruan Danqin said in a low voice.

  Song Yu smiled, she had forgotten, it was actually Valentine's Day today.

  "What are you planning to do on Valentine's Day?" Ruan Dan Chen asked, she thought that with Qi Cheng Zhi's temper, if he was going to celebrate Valentine's Day, it would definitely not be ordinary.

  "How was it?" Song Yu was stunned. To say that she had forgotten that today was Valentine's Day, and Qi Chengzhi probably never paid attention to this day either.

  This morning, he still had a poker face, with the same deep and introverted look as always, not looking like he knew what today was.

  Moreover, on the way to send her, he also said that there was a social engagement tonight and asked Chang Ye to come over and pick her up after work.

  So you're not planning on celebrating Valentine's Day either!

  It was because of Qi Cheng Zhi being like this that she forgot about today's date.

  "Really! It's also your first Valentine's Day after all!" Ruan Dan Chen was very skeptical, would these two people work out or not?

  Just then, a courier came in with a large bunch of blue flowers and asked loudly: "May I ask which one is Miss Song Yu?"

  At this moment, because of Yang Yunshu's big bunch of roses, many people gathered in the office, all women, and the most gossipy kind.

  The shout of "express delivery" immediately drew everyone's attention.

  Song Yu's scalp felt a bit numb, and then she heard Ruan Dan Chen poking her gently and whispering: "Can't tell, but Qi Cheng Zhi is quite romantic!"

  Song Yu didn't expect to receive flowers, this big bunch of blue delphiniums, looking bigger than Yang Yunshu's by at least one circle, could it be that Qi Chengzhi was pretending this morning?

  Thinking about it, I feel it's quite in line with his usual style.

  He went to pick up the flowers and hadn't even had a chance to look at the card inside when Qi Chengzhi's call came over.

  Song Yu put the flowers on the table first and couldn't help but laugh, with a particularly sweet curve between her lips.

  Although she forgot Valentine's Day, it doesn't mean she really doesn't care. Seeing others receive romantic gifts, although she won't pout or make a fuss about it to Zhi, she will definitely feel envious in her heart.

  I didn't expect that the man who looked so cold and unromantic would also do something so romantic.

  As soon as she picked up the phone, her voice softened a bit: "I received your flowers, they're very beautiful. I didn't expect you to do something so romantic, I thought you had forgotten today's date."

  But after she finished speaking, there was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time.

  "......" Qi Chengzhi's voice came over, "Which wild man sent you flowers? Didn't even see the name clearly and dared to accept!"

  Song Yu was also stunned, and she felt someone pulling her sleeve. She looked up to see Ruan Dan Chen holding the card from the flowers in front of her eyes, silently reading it out for her to see.

  "Apologizing for what happened with Red Top, hoping to get your forgiveness. If you forgive me, please give me a call."

  The signature reads Li Zhuoan, with a clear and powerful font that looks pretty good.

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